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Moj mail:
paix.blog@gmail.com
Volim:
Glazbu
Čokoladu (the movie)
Čokoladu (the book)
Mitologiju
Stinga
Kavu s mlijekom
Moj laptop
Šetati
Spavati
Kestene
Njega
MOJ STARI BLOG
VOLIM ČITATI:
Anchi
Apple
Aries
Black Pearl
Blues Svezenski
Born to be wild
Clarisss
Dagoberhr
Detalj
EmptyHeartedGirl
Gedeon
In my place
Ima jedan svijet
Kaira
kiiiik
Krijesnica
Lakeisha
LondonSKY
Magicna Noc
Marsijanka
Mini Maxine
Muha
Nadobudan
Nemam pojma
Nikad kao Bane
Nihonkichigai
Pegy
SamohranaMajka
Siobhan
Staticna
Vitae
Zena zmaj
He runs and runs and runs. And when he's exhausted himself, he returns to me, puts his head in my lap and asks me to help him find a way to die.
FIELDS OF GOLD
You'll remember me when the west wind moves
Upon the fields of barley
You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky
As we walk in fields of gold
So she took her love for to gaze awhile
Upon the fields of barley
In his arms she fell as her hair came down
Among the fields of gold
Will you stay with me, will you be my love
Among the fields of barley?
We'll forget the sun in his jealous sky
As we lie in fields of gold
See the west wind move like a lover so
Upon the fields of barley
Feel her body rise when you kiss her mouth
Among the fields of gold
I never made promises lightly
And there have been some that I've broken
But I swear in the days still left
We'll walk in fields of gold
Ni sama ne znam koliko sam se puta nećkala oko povratka na blog. Nekoliko sam puta napisala povratnički post i onda ga izbrisala. Ali ovaj puta sam se sigurno odlučila vratiti. Ali.. ovaj sam puta ujedno i zaboravila username od bloga. Ironija na djelu. Nemam drugog izbora nego otvoriti novi blog.
I evo ga.
Evo link na moj stari dragi blog: KLIK
Možda me se neki sjete. A možda se ja s vremenom sjetim i usernamea
Nisam znala koje ime odabrati, a kako paix na francuskom znaci mir, pomislila sam ''Zasto ne?'' Ostat će dok se ne sjetim boljeg. Ili, ponavljam, dok se ne sjetim kako ući u stari blog
Dotad, s vama ce se družiti Paix.
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